On the way to the funeral, I passed by the Cantonese restaurant opened by Ji Yanan. Maybe it was because it was still early and it hadn't officially opened yet. It looked a little depressed, and people were leaving the tea to cool down. That's probably the feeling.
When she got there, she put on sunglasses and a mask for fear of being recognized.
There were a lot of people who came to the funeral. It was not easy for her to attract attention, but she was still a little flustered.
Qu Qingge has always been careful, and he saw Wen Yan at a glance.
After the two met, they briefly exchanged a few words, and then they were silent.
Seems to suit the occasion, the sky is gray today, with no trace of the sun, and the stuffy feeling is like a mass of dark clouds pressing on a person's chest, which will not go away for a long time.
Everyone was comforting Ji Yanan's parents. Ji's mother was holding Ji Yanan's photo with tears in her eyes. Her body was so weak that it could be blown down by a gust of wind. During this time, she had lost a lot of weight.
It's ridiculous that on such an occasion, members of Ji's family have to face media reporters.
Wen Yan and Qu Qingge stood in the distance and did not approach. Ke Zhen, who was wearing a black suit, appeared out of nowhere and grabbed Wen Yan's wrist: "Are you really here?!"
Wen Yan was a little puzzled, and pulled out his hand calmly: "Uh I've thought about it, I should come to the funeral, after all, we met once. It doesn't matter, anyway, I'm wearing a mask, so they won't recognize me."
Ke Zhen hesitated to speak, lowered his eyes, and said after a while: "I thought you wouldn't come"
Suddenly, two reporters walked towards this side. They obviously saw Ke Zhen and wanted to know the inside story of the case. Ke Zhen was afraid that they would recognize Wen Yan, so he could only turn around and leave first.
Qu Qingge was a little curious: "You guys know each other very well?"
Wen Yan explained: "No, it's just because of Ji Yanan's matter that I have met several times."
Qu Qingge looked at Ke Zhen who was walking away, and felt a strange feeling in his heart: "Why do I feel that he doesn't want you to come here? Actually, I think you should come to Ah Nan's funeral"
Wen Yan shook his head: "I don't know what he thinks, he should come, so I'm here. It's not convenient for me to get close, I'm afraid Ji Yanan's family will see me too emotional, just take a look here, you Let's go first."
Qu Qingge nodded, turned around and left.
On the side of the road not far away, in a black car, Mark Tingchen watched the beautiful funeral through the car window, and finally his eyes fell on Wen Yan.
He was afraid that she would encounter difficulties when she came here, so he followed. He didn't plan to show his face, just watch from a distance.
Sitting in the driver's seat, Chen Nuo was a little terrified: "Master Madam just came to attend the funeral"
Mark Tingchen glanced at Chen Nuo: "What are you thinking? I knew she was coming, didn't I allow her to come? In your eyes, I am also that kind of scary person?"
Chen Nuo took a breath: "NonoI thought you didn't know beforehand"
The funeral was depressing and boring. Mark Tingchen opened the car window and lit a cigarette, looked around at the surrounding scenery, and when he looked back at Wen Yan, he found that she had disappeared.
He panicked inexplicably: "Where is she?"
Chen Nuo looked blank: "Ah? Wasn't she still there just now? She must have gone somewhere else. After the funeral is over, she will definitely go with Qu Qingge"
Mark Tingchen couldn't listen to Chen Nuo's words, and kept searching the crowd with his eyes. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com